Exile – A Mini-Ghazal
Wandering in the wilderness
exiled in darkness, I will return
Lost and lonely in a foreign land
without hope unless I will return
Like Ezra and Nehemiah I travel
towards home I press, I will return
Longing for home and security
if His name I profess I will return
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I love the sureness and faith in this one, Linda! God bless you!
Deb, I had to re-read this to see what you meant. It had seemed hopeful when I wrote it, but sureness didn’t occur to me. But I see what you mean. 🙂 I wish I had been that sure when I felt like I was in exile years ago, but thankfully He was sure. Peace, Linda